Chapter 112: The Art of Tea?

"Changle Hou", the door plaque is branded with three large bronzing characters on a black background.

"Huh?" The white fox looked puzzled and muttered, "Why didn't you see a guard?" Isn't Changle Hou afraid of thieves? ”

Lu Xing stopped at the foot of the Changle Marquis's mansion, looking at the closed wide portal, his eyes were quite complicated, "Wang Juming is a monk, and he can't get close to him under the fan, he has a trick to scatter beans into a soldier, and one person can become an army." ”

"Fangshi? What is that, and why have I never heard of it? The white fox blinked, his eyes full of curiosity.

Lu Xing was very patient and explained: "Fang Shi, refining the body with the sun, moon and stars, using the heaven and earth creation theory, and double cultivation of the art body, can be regarded as standing out from the Taoists, but it is not recognized by the Daomen. Wang Juming is one of the best, in other words, everyone in the world looks up to him. ”

"I once saw a record in the history books that the guns started the Nanban, and the strength was more than enough, but the way was not good; The art debuts in the system, and the road is impassable. However, the gun god Li Hanguang once had an epiphany of the gun and became the head of the gun bearer in the world, invincible in the world. ”

At this moment, Lu Xing secretly gritted his teeth, and when he was in the ruins of Wendao, Li Hanguang broke his sword path with one shot. If the reason for this cannot be explained, he will definitely visit him one day.

"Hmph, the invincible person in the world is obviously Sister Lu, and Li Hanguang is the god of guns, so what's the matter, it's not as good as Sister Lu." The white fox said, her words full of pride, as if this invincible person was herself.

Lu Xing retracted his thoughts and said softly: "My sister and Li Hanguang have not had a fight, so we can't talk about which is stronger or weaker. In the past, the world's scholars all expected Wang Juming to be the first in the world and become the first enlightened monk, but this wait was 20 years, so far there has been no result, and a generation of people has suffered. ”

"Squeak", the door was slowly pushed open, poking out a small head, she tiptoed over the high threshold, her small hand pinched the pale green floral skirt, and curtsied at the landing line: "Wang Zhiming, I have seen the son." ”

Lu Xing was a little stunned, it was not that he had never been to the Changle Marquis Mansion in the past, the king was pure-hearted and had few desires, and he couldn't even see a female relative in the mansion.

"No need to be polite, are you from the Wang family?"

Wang Zhiming blinked and nodded slightly, "Well, please let the prince enter the mansion, grandpa has been waiting for a long time." ”

"Lead the way." Lu Xing said flatly.

So, Lu Xing and the white fox entered the Changle Marquis Mansion, the courtyard was very large, and Wang Zhiming led the way in front.

There are lakes and mountains in the courtyard, but there are more vegetable gardens, and each vegetable garden has a wooden sign.

"Changle, Changqi, Changsong, Changlin? Is this the four counties south of the snowfield? The white fox said, following Wang Zhiming's footsteps across a long bridge, looking farther away, and exclaiming: "Qingwu, Liu'an, Riyan and Qiaoshu, these are the four counties in the north of Qingzhou, why do these vegetable gardens have the names of the counties written on them?" ”

Wang Zhiming explained as she walked: "Grandpa didn't say it, but he spends a lot of time every day taking care of these vegetable gardens. Maybe this is the grandfather's preference, just like some people like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it's the same reason. ”

"Actually, I know." Lu Xing interrupted the question and answer between the older and younger girls, and said with a smile.

"These soils were taken from the counties of the northern land eight hundred miles in a hurry, and Wang Ge often practiced farming and mulberry affairs, and every year when there was a disaster, or thick soil, he had to inquire about them one by one. It is also because of Wang Ge Lao's close attention that the agriculture in my north is flourishing year by year. ”

In Lu Xing's impression, Wang Juming acted very differently from ordinary people, and everything he did had his own reasons. Moreover, his prestige among the elders was very high, and when he resisted the barbarians, he led 8,000 troops to fight a bloody battle with the barbarian dragon elephant army for seven days.

Wang Zhiming did not walk towards the room, but led the two to the vegetable garden belonging to "Qiaoshu County".

Under the wooden sign of "meow, meow meow...... there is a stone covered with moss, and there is a raccoon cat lying on it.

"Bell!" The shovel fell to the ground, and a thin old man came out of the hiding of the tree, and he sat on the side of the bluestone, petting the cat with his dirty hands.

The tanuki cat shrank its head and endured the old man's petting, and when the old man let go of his hand, it suddenly jumped down the bluestone and walked to a small pool, raised its front feet, and stuck out its tongue to lick the dust off its fur.

Wang Zhiming beckoned from afar: "Grandpa, are you turning the soil again?" It's going to be winter, and if you can't grow crops, you've wasted your efforts. ”

Wang Juming waved at Wang Zhiming, with a smile on his lips, "Girl, thank you for your hard work." ”

When Wang Zhiming got closer, he continued: "I'll take the prince to the tea room, and you go and fetch the tea leaves I treasure." ”

"Hmm." Wang Zhiming ran away and went to get tea.

Wang Juming stretched out a hand to the landing line and said, "Please! ”

Lu Xing didn't refuse, and walked forward, with the white fox following closely by his side.

……

In the tea room, Lu Xing and Wang Juming knelt on either side of a jade table, with a stove on their sides, not feeling the cold.

The white fox stood silently behind Lu Xing, while Wang Zhiming knelt between Lu Xing and Wang Juming, holding her breath and concentrating on tea.

"Smack," Wang Juming's thick fingers hit Wang Zhiming's arm like a stick, and shouted: "How to teach you on weekdays, warm the pot first." ”

"Ah, okay." Wang Zhiming lowered her head timidly, her hands trembled slightly, and she quickly stopped her movements and warmed the pot according to the rules.

Wang Juming turned to look at Lu Xing and asked, "The prince has been outside my mansion for a long time, and he doesn't know what is going on?" ”

Lu Xing said succinctly: "The coronation ceremony needs the nods of the seven pavilion elders, and I need your support." ”

"Ha, ha," Wang Juming chuckled, "The prince is joking, if you want to be crowned, you can be crowned, the old man can't be your master." ”

As he spoke, he slapped Wang Zhiming's two hands holding the teapot with his fingers, "Forget the spring breeze I usually teach you?" How could the prince be allowed to drink tea and take the tea away. ”

Wang Zhiming nodded obediently, and with both hands, she used the lid of the pot to brush off the tea powder.

Lu Xing frowned and said, "I heard that the cabinet elders meeting has rarely been held recently? It's just that the matter of crowning should be sooner rather than later, and Wang Ge Lao must think about it more. ”

"Think, think," Wang Juming's gaze was on the teapot in Wang Zhiming's hand, and then he used his fingers to adjust her posture of holding the teapot, "This is called jade liquid back to the pot, the height is a little more and lower, the water temperature is different after it comes out, and the taste of the entrance is even more different." ”

Lu Xing frowned and watched, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and waited patiently.

Wang Zhiming served tea with both hands and said respectfully: "Shizi, please." ”

Lu Xing took the tea, and after a rough smell, the tea was fragrant, "Yes, the tea is good tea." ”

Wang Juming took the tea offered by Wang Zhiming, and said with a smile: "Not only is the tea good, but also the sincerity of the tea maker." Zhiming, this girl is at a carefree age, and the tea she makes, the old man loves to drink it tightly. ”

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Xing and asked, "Where did the prince see Chen Wenzhe before he came?" ”

Lu Xing nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Wang Juming's eyes narrowed, and he looked scheming, "Then the son of the world should know that the old man is not a good talker, you killed Sun Wu, and you raised the face of the fourteen old generals, and there are still many troubles for you to call." Besides, the old man hasn't been out of the house recently, why did he run away from the old man in vain? ”

Lu Xing raised his glass and tasted tea, thinking about Wang Juming's words, for a long time, he put down the teacup and said: "You write to me to come back, this matter needs the nod of the seven pavilion elders, since I am back, I will definitely take care of some things." Chen Wenzhe told me that I should do a good job of the coronation ceremony, but I saw that it was hanging, and Wang Ge Lao didn't seem to approve of my coronation ceremony. I don't know, did I misunderstand what you mean? ”

Wang Juming's hand touched the rim of the cup and rubbed it slowly, "What does the prince think of this girl?" ”

He grabbed Wang Zhiming's right hand with his left hand, the sleeve of his wrist slipped off, and there was a palace sand on the white side of his wrist, "This girl will be fifteen after the New Year, and she is also at the age of talking about marriage, what does the prince think?" ”

Wang Zhiming's left hand was clenched into a small fist, her eyes were covered with a layer of fog, and the green silk on her cheeks fell and hid half of her cheeks, but she was stunned and did not make a sound.

Lu Xing was silent, looking at Wang Juming with a flat gaze, is this simple routine of marriage really his true purpose? If it can really be solved by a marriage, why is the situation in Xuejin City tense like this, and even the cabinet elder meeting cannot be held normally.

Wang Juming smiled, and continued: "I don't ask the prince to marry her as a wife, just be a concubine by the prince's side." When you become a king in the future, you will posthumously crown a concubine. ”

Wang Zhiming raised her head suddenly, her eyes were soaked, she opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at Lu Xing, and whispered: "If the son is unwilling to say it, I ......"

"Smack!" Wang Juming suddenly slapped Wang Zhiming's face, changed his smile, and shouted angrily: "The old man is talking to the prince, do you have a doll to intervene?" ”

Wang Zhiming was stunned, looking at Wang Juming blankly, her eyes were full of astonishment, tears were dripping from her eyes, and there were a series of water stains on the jade table.

"Alright, I'll take her away." Lu Xing looked at Wang Juming, there was already a little anger in his eyes, and he dared to pose in front of him, if it wasn't for Chen Wenzhe's kind words and advice before, this matter would not have been passed.

Hearing this, Wang Juming let go of the hand holding Wang Zhiming and said, "Okay, then this child will follow the son of the world in the future." ”

"The old man also made a promise to the prince, when you will have a wedding with this girl, I will go to the pavilion elder meeting. When the coronation ceremony will be held, it depends on the choice of the son. ”

Lu Xing did not answer Wang Zhiming's words, but held Wang Zhiming's hand and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Wang Zhiming nodded weakly, "It doesn't hurt." Thank you, Shizi. ”

"Okay," Lu Xing touched her face dotingly, and said with relief: "You pack your luggage well today, and I'll let the white fox pick you up tomorrow morning." ”

Lu Xing got up and said to Wang Juming: "I have accepted the kindness of the elder Wang Ge, and I will retire today." ”

When the words fell, Lu Xing didn't wait for the king to raise his name to return the salute, so he left the courtyard with the white fox.

The two of them hurriedly walked through the streets, and Lu Xing's face was a little ugly.

"What's wrong with Childe?"

"It's nothing," Lu Xing's footsteps paused, looked back at the Changle Hou Mansion, and said coldly: "I just want to kill someone." ”

Play camel grinding with me, and install your own people by my side, in this Xuejin City, in the end, are you the master, or am I the master!